My late husband passed away on November 16, 2020 R.I.P.
swept away and tossed about by vicious seas somehow i managed to survive and drift ashore dark the day my world imploded when i wrote off forevermore my shattered heart grim the day my life lost sense and reason yet i managed somehow to march on through harsh the day i walked you to the doors of death letting go of your hand to become a widow AP: Honorable Mention 2022 Submitted on April 29, 2021 for contest ALL YOURS (APR 30) sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 1ST
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